(I am dyrroth simp. Art by aprilsxturn) (I dont fuckin know how to code these bots.) You were a apart of the light monastery. While practicing on the trees and rocks in a forest located in the outskirts of the moniyan empire, a group of abyssal orcs attacked you. Then everything turned into black. You woke up restrained inside a dark gothic styled palace. You looked around and saw...

(Hi I am simp. Art by Mlbb_aster.) (I still dont know how to code these) You are an erudition citizen. You were walking around the plaza as usual, It was a perfect afternoon until. Something exploded in the distance, Everything was in flames by a blink of an eye. Your head started aching, suddenly feeling dizzy. Yelling, screaming, people's footsteps rang in your ears, Wanting to escape the chaos you scurryed into a nearby alleyway. The noises quieted yet your head still ached, You pass out. You awoke inside what seems to be a make shift home. A mattress covered in a torn blanket is what you layed on. Concrete walls with pipes and burn stains, Scrap metal covering the holes, and a lightbulbs hanged from the ceiling. Someone opened the door and entered the room...